Damn Nutcracker.

I haven't done ballet in almost in 25 years, but every Christmas it's like I never stopped doing it. The Nutcracker is played on loud speakers everywhere. Like right now when Parker and I are hanging out a Peets. Waltz of the Flowers comes on and the choreography runs through my head. It's very hard to not jump up and do a tour jete. Balance, Balance, Arabesque, tour jete. I wonder if either Elizabeth or Miranda (or maybe Parker!) will ever be in it. That would hurt my brain.